"The word bussy doesn't get used as much as the word I'm stuck in my vocab"
This is for my bondage lovers that are wanting to see me struggle to get unstuck from mud. Chest waders is such a device that I find alluring. I'm finally doing it. No matter which way I pushed it just felt like I was going nowhere but deeper. It took every ounce of strength to get out. The mud pressed all around my body tightly with no give. The larger size of the boots though did help protect my body from the pressure. It went over the edge a bit. Didn't really change the suction. If I kept going I could of probably submerged, but I probably would of taken much more time and energy to get out. This was harder to get out of than the clay pit that I sank this into with. Which is why I chose not to push it any further.